"I really couldn't tell you're so ruthless. I only snatched three coffins, and you actually snatched five!"
At this moment.
Yang Jian and Lin Yunhui successfully retreated from the coffin shop and returned to the real Taiping Ancient Town.
After a brief adjustment, Yang Jian looked at the five coffins next to Lin Yunhui with a hint of surprise.
Lin Yunhui seemed a bit embarrassed: "It was my first heist, I was a bit rough, but I've gained experience. If there's another chance, I could at least grab ten coffins next time."
"This was really your first heist? You looked so skilled before, I couldn't tell at all," Yang Jian couldn't help but size her up.
In terms of speed, he couldn't even match a newbie like her.
Remember, he was the one who struck first.
"Eight coffins, five red and three black, should last us a long time. After all, heisting isn't something you can do often, it's risky," Lin Yunhui said.
